A collection of Short Stories by Mark Murphy.
Black. Pitch black it was. Everything went black. The lid of the box slammed down hard and shut tight, right above my head.
‘Aagghh!’ I exclaimed, as I ducked my head and shoulders. I couldn’t help it. It was just… Continue reading
‘Oi! Get back here you little scrote!’ shouted the shopkeeper to Peter as he ran away with his haul. ‘I’ve got mouths to feed as well, you know. You bloody bugger! You’ll have me out of business, you lot will!’… Continue reading